Plaguefather

The corpse-flower blooms
In the carrion fields
The festering damned
Flesh rotting, skin peeled

Tell the story of Him
Before Whom All Men Fall
Saint, slave, or sinner
Great Nurgle takes all!

When the Plaguefather's chosen
Bring wounds and disease
Your doom is upon you
For none can appease

The rotting putrescence
Great Unclean Ones bring
Where pestilence rules
The Fly Lord is king!

In the lake of necrosis
Where all the dead float
Your eyeballs will burst
Your intestines will bloat

To the glory of Him
Before Whom All Men Fall
Saint, slave, or sinner
Great Nurgle takes all!



Credits
Writer(s): Hopalong Ginsberg
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